Who is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
LUCY MARY BALLThere’s something about twilight that makes her soul shine bright; its as though the glow of the sky draws out the beam of her light.
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She realized her longing was for her own heart; to feel whole and complete rather than teared apart.
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It took her years to release the scars that covered her heart, and the final puzzle piece was realizing she’d been love from the start.
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Setbacks only unveiled the depth of her commitment to her dreams.
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She nursed her wounds, softly holding space, breathing love into pain, until it turned into grace.
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She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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Worry and fear did their best to sway her, but she was too preoccupied with truth.
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There’s something about twilight that makes her soul shine bright; its as though the glow of the sky draws out the beam of her light.
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The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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Inner turbulence means you’re onto something; your awareness is deepening and your truth is rising.
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Maybe you don’t need to have all the answers, maybe life need not be slower or faster; maybe everything’s evolving in the magic of the unseen, maybe its not about doing but simply being.
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It always comes back to you, when I turn away you’re in my rear view; life twists and turns arriving at pastures new, but still it always comes back to you.
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Find a home in your heart in the part that stays, the love that powers through you and your soul bright rays.
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Your heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
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The sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
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She’s not free when she’s waiting for something she can’t control, so she ventures inwards making different decisions; searching for the untold.
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